C400 Pass the Addiction of a Socialite

Lan Qin's face couldn't help but turn slightly red when she heard Liu Xiaoli's words. It was all Lin Yitian's fault. If it wasn't for Lin Yitian, why would she be late today? She looked at the mirror on her table. It really did look like a peach blossom. It really didn't look like someone who had been sick for a few days. Her reason seemed to be a little too absurd